I don't wanna spoil it but it's very comedic, smut in detail, chaotic, and so much more, based off of iis drum tech Sam Hallett, enjoy!!

Finishing her books series Eleanor Edwards, set off on a new adventure. She soon encounters a mysterious being which triggers a jealous God to become obsessed with finding out who she is, and who she might really be. She adopts her ghost writer name to escape her past but soon finds it might be catching up with her. She encounters a man who might not be who he appears to be, yet he makes her want to surrender herself completely. This is also the story of a man who made a deal with the God of Sleep and found himself caught off guard by a woman who stumbled into his life, and dreams. Forced to go on tour to prove himself worthy, Vessel finds himself caught between the jealousy of the deity and a woman who sets his blood on fire. There was more to this woman than met the eye. Will they ever be free? Yes, there is smut. Why wouldn't there be? ;) There are also scenes that may trigger individuals who have experienced thoughts/ acts of self- harm, domestic abuse, psychological/ emotional abuse- I will do my best to add trigger warnings at the beginning of the chapter. All character's names are fictional and in no way share similarities to the assumed identities they share in the real world. Any similarities found are simply coincidental. Please respect the privacy of the band and their identities, they have no weight in this story!

'Do you remember me when the rain gathers?' Quiet, tall and slightly awkward in the way that made you think twice before looking away. But when he played, God, when he played. It was like the room listened. Music is the language he speaks most fluently, half improvised chords, half unspoken thoughts. Too sharp to be forgettable, too soft to demand attention. He didn't expect to be heard. He was never meant to be seen. And then Eden saw him anyway. (This story is entirely fictional, inspired by the music of Sleep Token. Told from dual perspectives - the 'man behind the mask' of Vessel. And Eden - the FMC. It explores a narrative detached from real-life identities or events. No real identities/names are ever mentioned or discussed. The events that happen are completely fictional. Everything within is purely a product of imagination.)

Allison Sterling is just your normal average woman. She has a job, her own place, an amazing bestfriend, and even the perfect boyfriend. Until, one of those things goes south. Allison, in a way to cheer herself up, goes to her favorite bands concert. Sleep Token. There, a certain bassist cannot keep his eyes off of her. She feels the connection, so does he. Do they do something with the tension between them? Find out ;). For all my III girlies ;). Best Rankings (so far): #1 in Bassists 🩷 #6 in Masked Man🩷 #2 in Masked Man 🩷 #2 in Bassists 🩷

Sasha Santiago, a 24 year old woman who is in between introverted and extroverted makes plans to go to a Sleep Token concert with her best friend. She could have never imagined what would come next. 34,837 words :)) #1 in masked man🩷

THE FULL SLEEP TOKEN LORE TRIGGER WARNING INCLUDE TALKS OF SELF HARM AND FAILED SUICIDE

Current Word count: 645,441 Contains entire series on AO3 and Tumblr. Upon request, I will be adding chapter word counts as a short note on each one. The Love You Want series, detailing each vessels acceptance of Sleep, how they all fall in love, and Vessel's journey to healing. They were destined for it, to love and be loved in return, and no amount of hesitation or fear on Vessel's part could stop the entwining of their souls. (WRITTEN ABOUT THE CHARACTERS O N L Y NEVER THE PEOPLE BEHIND THE MASKS Sleep Tokens music inspired and is referenced heavily throughout this entire series, which I feel is a given. All plot is a product of my mind's imagination and any accuracy to the real people is unintentional (except for known things like eye color, hair color of certain individuals, the instruments they play, things said in the few public interviews and of course, the Alpha Wolf hoodie.)

He was a lover boy who craved affection like a drug. Each touch, each whisper, each longing gaze a temporary high he could never quite sustain. The need to love, to be touched, to be seen, radiated off him in waves. He begged the world for devotion, only to choke on the echo of those who couldn't give enough. Drowning in the emptiness that applause and adoration could never fill. She was a storm dressed in skin, a girl who made an art of self sabotage. Her past was a tangle of scars and half healed wounds, a map of trauma that made destruction feel like home. Addicted to ruining the very things she craved, poisoning her own desires just to prove she couldn't be saved. The sweeter the taste, the faster she shattered it, because nothing terrified her more than having something worth keeping. Because admiration can't cure fear; and love can't erase the patterns of the past. IV (Ivy Guitarist from Sleep Token ) x Sloane FMC ( Guitar tech )